Bleeding

Bleeding Cover

Bleeding

Slowly the ache builds

As though it is not sure

But deep inside, there is no hiding

From the feelings that are pure.

Pure or not,

The pain is the same

One that has decided

To always remain.

In darkness of what was once a soul

Lingers a fantasy

One which strives to seek a home

Beyond dreams, beyond fairies.

But life has proven

No happy endings

For the soul of a girl

Whose heart lies bleeding.

©Dellajes Anilom

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